The arrogant male god can't be spoiled!

Chapter 454 He Looks Cute When He's Jealous

Han Keke looked at Ye Tingchen, and subconsciously walked towards him, and then Ye Tingchen directly pulled her onto the bed, turned off the light and lay down, holding her in his arms.

"Okay, go to bed quickly." Ye Tingchen rubbed Han Keke's head, and then did not move again.

And Han Keke was in Ye Tingchen's arms, motionless, obviously very tired, but at this moment he didn't feel sleepy at all.

Ye Tingchen always gives her an unreal feeling, she can always see a different side of him at different times, so that she still doesn't know what kind of Ye Tingchen is the real Ye Tingchen.

The person she loves deeply, how should she love him is the right way?
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It will be Chinese New Year in a few days. Here at Gu's old house, after breakfast, they started to prepare some things for Chinese New Year.

Gu Chenfeng personally wrote a couplet, and Xia Yimo couldn't help but praised: "Dad's handwriting is very good."

Chen Mo also nodded at the side, and echoed: "Yes, yes, I also think his handwriting is very beautiful. Our family's couplets have always been written by him."

Hearing his wife's praise, Gu Chenfeng smiled and said, "Actually, your writing is also very beautiful, and I think your writing is the best."

At some point, Gu Hansheng came over, glanced at the couplets on the table, and said with some disdain: "That's it, it's not ugly."

Gu Chenfeng looked at Gu Hansheng, he was in a good mood today, so he didn't hate him anymore, put his arms around his wife, and said to Gu Hansheng: "Then you write the rest."

After finishing speaking, Gu Chenfeng took the written couplets and took Chen Mo out to post the couplets.

Gu Hansheng came to stand in front of the desk, glanced sideways at Xia Yimo next to her, and asked awkwardly, "What do you want to write?"

"I don't know." Xia Yimo shook her head, "I haven't written couplets, so I don't know how to write them." Although she has seen many couplets, she hasn't read them carefully, let alone memorized them, so She didn't know how to write couplets.

"Then I can write whatever I want." Gu Hansheng took the brush on the table, got ready, and started writing.

Xia Yimo watched attentively. She also taught brush calligraphy when she was a child, but she thought it was too difficult, so she didn't practice anymore. But when did Gu Hansheng practice brush calligraphy?
She remembered that Gu Hansheng had practiced with her a few times before, but she stopped practicing, and neither did Gu Hansheng. How could his brush calligraphy be so good now?

After writing an letter, Gu Hansheng looked at Xia Yimo and asked solemnly, "Is it good-looking?"

Xia Yimo nodded, not knowing why Gu Hansheng was so serious, she replied blankly: "It's pretty."

Immediately afterwards, Gu Hansheng asked again: "Compared with that old man's, whose one is better looking?"

This time, after being dazed for two seconds, Xia Yimo couldn't help laughing, "Why are you so funny?"

"I'm not being funny. I'm asking you seriously, whether Dad's writing is better or mine." Gu Hansheng's ears turned red slightly, but he still didn't dodge, and asked seriously.

"Okay, okay, you look good, your writing is the best, the best in the whole world." Xia Yimo couldn't understand that a person like Gu Hansheng would be jealous because of such a sentence, it's so cute.

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